Depart from me, ye cursed, into everlasting fire! Taking Stephen’s arms, he went on again and said: — Do you not fear that those words may be spoken to you on the day of Judgement? — What is offered me on the other hand? Stephen asked. An eternity of bliss in the company of the dean of studies? — Remember, Cranly said, that he would be glorified. — Ay, Stephen said somewhat bitterly, bright, agile, impassible and, above all, subtle.
